Transformation of Reality

I sat down in the roughest nature The Netherlands contains, during the coldest moment of the week, with nothing but a hunk of clay and a camera. There, I tried to make something out of this roughness up until the point where it got too dark for me to see what I was doing. In this case, the rough nature represents the hard reality. I tried to create something out of this hard reality, to try and subtract myself from the cold and the wind, to find peace in my imagination.